Red In My Last Name Songtext
von Redferrin
Red In My Last Name Songtext
Oh, yeah
Come on
Tell ′em 'bout it one time
Business up front, party in the back
Cutoff sleeves with a sleeve of tats
Rock Mapco shades and I pay with cash
That I cut a lot of grass for
What more can you ask for?
Pretty painted-up toes on the dashboard
Ain′t gotta lot of stamps on my passport
But I can give y'all a Back Forty crash course
Any time you like
I come by it honestly
The apple don't fall far from the tree
I got some blue in my collar
Got some dirt on my boots
I got some green in my wallet
Got a sack of it too
I got these looks from my Mama
Me and Dad act the same
That′s why I do what I wanna
′Cause I got red in my last name
My last name
Raised on Sonic, Creekside chronic
Little long cut Griz, I'm still on it
I can spit some bars, or I can country-song it
I can teach you how to honky-tonk
Just when you thought it couldn′t get any hicker
That White House accent gets a little thicker
When I hit a little too much homemade liquor
Just to get there quicker
I got some blue in my collar
Got some dirt on my boots
I got some green in my wallet
Got a sack of it too
I got these looks from my Mama
Me and Dad act the same
That's why I do what I wanna
′Cause I got red in my last name
Red ain't just blood runnin′ through my veins
No, I got red in my last name
I come by it honestly (it's some Cotton town shit)
The apple don't fall far from the tree
(Now, come on)
I got some blue in my collar
Got some dirt on my boots
I got some green in my wallet
I got a sack of it too
I got these looks from my Mama
Me and Dad act the same
That′s why I do what I wanna
′Cause I got red in my last name
Red ain't just blood runnin′ through my veins (my last name)
Nah, I got red in my last name
Red ain't just blood runnin′ through my veins (My last name)
Nah, I got red in my last name
(Sure do)
Come on
Tell ′em 'bout it one time
Business up front, party in the back
Cutoff sleeves with a sleeve of tats
Rock Mapco shades and I pay with cash
That I cut a lot of grass for
What more can you ask for?
Pretty painted-up toes on the dashboard
Ain′t gotta lot of stamps on my passport
But I can give y'all a Back Forty crash course
Any time you like
I come by it honestly
The apple don't fall far from the tree
I got some blue in my collar
Got some dirt on my boots
I got some green in my wallet
Got a sack of it too
I got these looks from my Mama
Me and Dad act the same
That′s why I do what I wanna
′Cause I got red in my last name
My last name
Raised on Sonic, Creekside chronic
Little long cut Griz, I'm still on it
I can spit some bars, or I can country-song it
I can teach you how to honky-tonk
Just when you thought it couldn′t get any hicker
That White House accent gets a little thicker
When I hit a little too much homemade liquor
Just to get there quicker
I got some blue in my collar
Got some dirt on my boots
I got some green in my wallet
Got a sack of it too
I got these looks from my Mama
Me and Dad act the same
That's why I do what I wanna
′Cause I got red in my last name
Red ain't just blood runnin′ through my veins
No, I got red in my last name
I come by it honestly (it's some Cotton town shit)
The apple don't fall far from the tree
(Now, come on)
I got some blue in my collar
Got some dirt on my boots
I got some green in my wallet
I got a sack of it too
I got these looks from my Mama
Me and Dad act the same
That′s why I do what I wanna
′Cause I got red in my last name
Red ain't just blood runnin′ through my veins (my last name)
Nah, I got red in my last name
Red ain't just blood runnin′ through my veins (My last name)
Nah, I got red in my last name
(Sure do)
Writer(s): Corey Crowder, Brian Kelley, Tyler Hubbard, Blake Redferrin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com